《happy fantasy world》Chapter 8: 8 questions
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author´s note:
1) (...) -> thinking
2) "..." -> talking
3) there is foul language
It scared him that someone called him in his chamber.
“GENIUS!” he said with surprise, and anger, he looked around for the genius but he only found a toy…
“Yo, long time no see Anderson…” this time the genius was not a humanoid with a burka, but a toy, it was a walking cymbal-banging monkey toy, and his voice was rather artificial….
“Why are you here? I still have 50 years to manipulate my world… not to mention that I didn´t gave up on this game…” He said wary of the genius.
“Ara, I came here to honor my promise with you” while he said it, the eyes of the monkey were twinkling with a red color.
“I came to give you some pointers, answer eight questions, that one doesn’t count by the way, but the most important advice I am bringing refers to that” he said it and the toy began to play the plates while walking, it was getting close to the window that was displaying the planet with its new greymoon…
“I really like how you used your previous world as a foundation for the “fixes” of this new world” he said while he changed into a cat… A living one and he began to lick his private parts while he was right in front of the window.
Anderson was bothered, quite a bit by the way he was acting… “Can you be a bit more formal when you are talking?”
“Says the god that wants to get laid with the first two women he found in his planet? Where is the awe inspiring god?” he said and soon afterward he cough some purr, it was a high-pitch voice this time
Anderson, quite embarrassed made some questions and ignored that comment.
“What do you want to do with my changes?” his yukata turned pink while he did that question.
“nyathing, I came to tell you that you can speed up how those changes will affect your world…” he said while he was seeing Anderson and stretching.
“!!!” (Why didn’t I thought of that? Let’s start with it now) When the genius noticed what Anderson was doing turned around and watch the window, and did a…
“nyaaaaa!, nyarvelous, my dear Anderson nya nya nya”, he said and the world began to get some green color, as a side effect ozone was covering the world the genius was really happy to see these changes, one could tell while looking the way his eyes were closed…
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“By the way my dear Anderson your previous question is invalid you have 6 more to ask”, Anderson quickly catch the cat´s game, so he didn’t make any rash questions this time and wait silently for the cat to continue… his yukata turned white this time.
“nyaaa so boring” he said while scratching his ear, “ well…let’s give you some pointers…”, his mischievous nature that we could feel when he was as a toy or a cat was gone.
“your changes will indeed bring stability for the kind of life you want in your world, those that live on the ground will indeed be able to settle down, trees will bring some beneficial things for your world… also the wild ones will benefit the more from all of this, I should tell you to look forward to it nyaa”, the cat say it while inclining its head.
“But my dear Anderson you should know that life that already settled down in one location will suffer with these drastic changes…” He said and the scenery in the window turned black… Anderson immediately thought of the aquatic-elves, his yukata turned blue…
“yes, the aquatic-elves” the window displayed the castle, it wasn’t mentioned before, but its roof were made of pink coral, while the stones were blue, those dots of light were not only illuminating the streets but the castle external wall, below the castle were many houses, and enveloping everything was a shield of mana… perhaps that shield protect them from predators, perhaps from the effects of the pulsar… but now what the window shows is a post-apocalyptic city… the stones turn brown… the coral… was gone… the bubble currently was protecting the castle… all else… was ravaged…
“no… why did it happen?” his eyes turned red… though he suspect they could become an enemy it still hurts him a lot, he just didn’t realize it…
The genius transformed once again, this time he turns into a white owl, he flew and grab a border of the window from above… he spread its wing and at the same time it displayed the artifact… this happened while he was looking down on Anderson.
“they have an artifact, it works the same as the greymoon; but if you cool down mana more than necessary it will lose its special properties, even worse for some races it could become poisonous” the owl turned its head 270° and the window displayed a bedroom, people were crying in front of it…
“There lies the last queen of the aquatic-elves and possibly the end of her race will become her legacy…”
Anderson started to mourn. “Why does it pains me so much…” he didn’t ask it to the owl but it didn’t matter.
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“Because my dear Anderson that is the race that your love one reincarnated long ago”, the owl stared at Anderson once again the scenery from the window turned black at the same time
“m-my love one?” He didn’t notice but he fall into the genius game, but who could blame him
“Yes from your previous world, your wife was killed soon after you left her world, I told you about it and you broke in despair and hate, it could have spoiled my game quite a bit… so I did a deal with you”
“I will reincarnate her over and over again in your world until you are able to bring her to the chamber” the owl said it solemnly but one could trace a bit of mockery on its eyes.
“why I don’t remember it?” frustration could be heard in his voice, while his eyes were showing despair… at this point in time his mask once again appear on his face like trying to cover its owner weakness.
“oh that is simple I said I did a deal with you right?, the compensation was rather expensive… you will forget all about her the only thing will remain will be the feeling, when you see her either lust or love will dominate you but you will not know it is related to her… while she will remember all the happy moments with you… but the face of that certain person will elude her…” the owl shook its head while saying it and began to scratch its head…
Thanks to the owl scratching its head, Anderson remembered about the game and notice he wasted 6 questions… frustration turn into wrath, despair… into resentment, but he suck them up… those 2 questions were the key for finding her… or perhaps not… the guide´s explanation about the chamber was vague enough for him to try something…
The owl seeing that Anderson recover his composure turn to watch the window once again. this time it showed the aquatic-elves castle, the one anderson remembered.
“Well going back to the pointers…. That is the possible future for the aquatic-elves, you can save them”
“WHAT???? But I did accelerate the process”
“ara.. You did it, but you were also excluding all living beings of your world though you just didn’t realize it” the owl´s eyes were glittering with disdain.
(Fuck it!!!! the name genius malignus fit him so well)
“the four races will be affected, with your current knowledge and power you can save three of them at most but the forth one…” the owl waited for Anderson, but he didn’t say a word, sighing he continued “will open a new chapter in your guide called “corrupt ones” even if you forsake the other three and give your all to this race, they will become corrupted anyway…”
(Should be either the dreadlord or jungle-trolls… I will definitely save those aquatic-elves they will have some answer to my questions….)
“Well my dear Anderson the last thing I have to tell you, the formation of your moon and magnetosphere took 5 days, this conversation 1. Your dear girls should be expecting something from you right? Let’s see what they have being doing”, the window showed the image of both girls…
“… The hell is that girl doing?”
“… Waiting for my love??” the one he was referring was Laura, she was lying down touching her pussy.
“HAHAHAHAAHHA the fuck, at least that one seems more refined…” the owl flapped its wings rapidly.
“yes she was kinda dumb some time ago…” they were talking about Paula, currently she was gathering mana on her hand, the color was green, soon after that the mana took form of a fish and began to swam around…
“oooh, she indeed is good at manipulating mana quite the priestess you got there… well fun aside you still have one last question, do you have anything you want to ask about?”
(If I ask him about my “wife” I don’t know if he would turn it invalid or would be worth of asking it, should I ask why I am so into those two girls. Or something more important like how to distribute the water? Or the next race worth to give my attention?) Suddenly it hit him.
“You say that the aquatic-elves were the race that i care a lot… how many of years have I forgotten?”
The owl changed for the last time, this time it was the old humanoid form… the man with a burka… he said
“1950 Zerium ´years”
his voice was like the first time serene but the information was too much for Anderson he was there staring at him in disbelief.
“As a bonus I can tell you, you broke in that lapse of time even though I fix most of you, you are still a bit crazy. Well the next time we will meet… I don’t know when it will be, but expect it when you did a really bad move or an incredible good one”
he vanished after that, as fast as the first time, this time he gave more information, but more question were left in the open…
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